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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: SadDubwool on January 10, 2015, 08:19:23 PM
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The year is 2277,200 years after the nuclear apoaclypse that devestated the world and destroyed half of humanity,many were forced into vaults when the nuclear fire stopped many vaults still kept the people inside after man years you were brought into this world and lived a good childhood to the point where your a good age and want to explore the wastes which you do...
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Weapons:
Armor:
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Name: Ryan
Age: 21
Gender: make
Species: sergal
Weapons: Sydney's sub machine gun, reservist rifle, and combat knife.
How long he's been out: month or two
Armor: outcast power armor
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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Name:Draco
Age:21
Gender:Male
Species:Dragon
Weapons:Maria,Gauss Rifle,Ripper
How long he's been out:one month
Armor:Merc Grunt outfit
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*ryan wonders in the town his long blue tail going back and forth* "damn so many things here never have them in the vaults..." *he chuckled*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*he looks at the robot who is standing at the front of the town*
Draco:Let me in
Robot:Okay
*Draco walks inside*
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*he sat down washing his bloody survival knife off and humming*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He feels around his satchel before pulling ou gum packet and eating some*
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*some off the robots passed by and he immediately went quiet knowing that he would get caught if he did*
*the robots glanced at him but continued to look around*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He sits out the gum*"Still tastes terrible...heh..."*he looks into the satchel and sits,pulling out a pressure cooker and cooking some salisbury steak*
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*ryan then stood walking off but stumbled and tripped and his helmet rolled off revealing his handsome face but still was a wanted man* "**censor**..".
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He looks at ryan his eyes widened*"Whoa...."
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*the robots look at ryan. Ryan stands shooting them both down with his machine gun* "hah I haven't been captured now won't be captured ever **censor** haha.." *he looks on the floor for his helmet* "the hell?"
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He stops cooking the steak and eats it quickly before putting away the preasure cooker before looking at the helmet put away between his legs before putting down his face scarf and reveals his face*
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*he fixes his black Mohawk and looks around* "the hell did it go?!" *he got on his knees and bent over looking over items* "how do you lose your helmet dumbass..."
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*he throws the helmet at him*"here you go!"
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*it hits his ass and he jumps up* "o-oh!? Okay thanks" *he rubs his behind and turns around to face where the helmet had bounce off him to and walked over looking at him and gave a smile before grabbing his helmet*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*he smiles back still blushing*
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*he grabs his helmet and held it to his side and sat near draco but not very close and hummed looking at his pipboy*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He leans on a fence looking at him 'very handsome.....' he blushes even more*
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*he feels off as if he was being watched and sat up raising his brow and his ears stood* "hmmp.."
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He blushes before looking away*
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*he stands brushing himself off and looks around confused asking some Furries if there's a place he can stay but all said no not wanting a random man there* "dammit..."
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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"I-I have a place to stay..."
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*he looks over and smiles picking up his helmet immediately* "alright! Cool lead the way dude!"
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He nods walking up a few metal boards and unlocking a door to a pre war interior*
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*he walks in setting his stuff down and taking his suit off wearing a tight white shirt showing his muscles and wore jeans* "nice place mate..."
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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"U-uh no problem"*he shrugs looking at him*
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*he stretched a bit and looked at him* "oh shoot my manners!! Thanks!! Sorry... oh I'm ryan.." *he extended a arm to shake*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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"Im draco but you can call me drake"*He shakes his hand*
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"Alright drake..." *he shakes his hand with his strong paws* "nice to meet ya and thanks a lot for letting me stay"
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He smiles shaking his hand also*"And nice to meet you ryan!"
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*he winks at him smiling* "alright so I'll sleep on the couch I guess and I have some food so you don't need to cook or anything.."
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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"I do too...just dont cook very well..heh"*He looks at him*"Ryan to be honest you are very handsome..."
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*he blinked and turned to him* "what o-oh! Uh... Thanks?" *he raised a brow a bit confused* "im if you don't mind me asking... What do you mean by?..."
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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"You look good...very muscular..."
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*he rubbed the back of his neck and cheeks got red* "o-oh! Uh... Whoa heh thanks you look pretty damn handsome yourself..." *he chuckled*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*he blushes also*"aww stop,your making me blush~"
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"Good I like your blush" *he chuckled* "really cute"
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He walks to him and kisses him on the lips*
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*he blushes and pulls him close kissing him deeply*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He blushes even more rubbing ryans abs*
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*ryan blushes brighter and pins him roughly to the wall wrestling tongues*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*he wrestles tounges also,his long black tounge moving in his mouth*
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*he murrs and smiles when kissing* "mmm~"
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He blushes and hisses lovingly*
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*he blushes and leans against him leaving no room between them*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*he blushes still kissing him*"Mmm~"
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*he runs his hands through his shirt and shorts feeling around while blushing*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*He blushes feeling him rub around his pants*
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*he loses himself and starts to rip his shirt off growling lovingly*
If you want peace, then prepare for war
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*he blushes hissing softly*
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Name : Lucas (Real Name Obrimos)
Age : 2 Years Old
Gender : (Designed Male)
Weapons : Laser Rifle
Armor : Metal Armor
Race : Android (But had memories wiped so I think I'm a human)
Also this is my first roleplay so wish me luck.
But anyway will you accept me?
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(Damn is this even alive anymore?)
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((Probably. But I'll join it! IT IS ZAMBIE RP!!!1!1!1!!!!1!))
Name: James Sutherland
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Weapons: US army standard issue assault
Rifle, and a machete made of scrap metal from various things, the handle wrapped in a Brahmin leather grip
Armor: US army Combat armor & helmet
Race: German Shepherd (cos this is a Furry forum, hue)
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Name: Rayleonarde
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Weapons: An almost broken Infiltrator (customized assault rifle), and a baseball bat.
Armor: Merchant's Hat and Clothes.
Species: Raccoon
(I-Is this alright, or is there something I should change?)
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((Could we be a trader's convoy?))
"Mercenary in need of work!" He sighed, shouting around rivet city. He had been doing this all day, and he was just about to give up, and head out into DC to find somewhere to rest. Which was risky, but he was out of caps.
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Ray wandered about the outside of Rivet City, speaking with the guards. "Come on, guys! I can't trade if you don't let me in."
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James have a brief wave to the guards outside, mostly ignoring the trader that they were denying acces to river city.
Not his problem.
So, just across the long, metal bridge, he pulled a small pack of cigarettes, popped one into his mouth, and lit it.
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Ray sighed, and shook his head. "Fine, I'll just go somewhere else for now." He thought a moment, before handing each guard a magazine full of five-five-six, and another magazine of ten millimeter, and then turned and left.
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"Hey." James said to ray as he neared, the cigarette held in his maw "why didn't they let you in, I wonder?"
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Ray blinked. "O-Oh...I usually sell r-really cheap, which takes business away from the other merchants." He sighed. "You've no idea how many times I've had a bounty on my head."
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"bounty, eh?" he let out a small chuckle "Well, just so you know, I happen to be quite good at..." he paused a moment, racking the bolt of his rifle for dramatic effect "Protection. Just gimme food and a place to sleep and I'm yours."
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Ray shook his head. "I don't eat my wares and I sleep where-ever I'm tired." He smiled. "You ever sleep under an underpass?"
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"'m a poor merc living in DC, and you think I haven't?" He guffawed "Well, again, I just need some food. and oftentimes, lone traders get robbed. A guy in combat armor, like me, tends to dissuade raiders, and various other unsavory characters. so, its your choice. feed me, or most likely get robbed."
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Ray shook his head. "I don't know. I usually run through some pretty tight spots. All that armor, you'd get stuck. Besides, I haven't been robbed yet."
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"and you with your long ass trench coat and things hanging off of it wont? believe me, I've been wandering 'round DC much longer than you have. I know tight spots. and this..."He gave a thump to his breastplate "Isn't as restrictive as you'd think."
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Ray smiled. "I like you. But...well armed caravans are a little off-putting, when you're in town."
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"Yeah, and one guy with a gun is well armed? Kid, I've been a merc for twenty-one years. I know what's off-putting in a town. saw a guy in frigging power armor, Power Armor in town once. people let him in , and he talked like a normal guy. you're fine, we're fine."
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Ray shook his head. "Sorry, friend...I can hardly feed myself from time to time."